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Sunday, February 24, 2013

Guest Blogger Bobaloo

Bobaloo is my name and fetch is my game! I love to play
fetch. Any time I can I grab one of my pet human’s pony tail holders. I drop
them in front of my front human, and I wait patiently for her to throw them so
I can bring them back. Sometimes for fun I put them out of her reach. This
often frustrates her, and she tells me so. And I just wait for her to throw it.
And you know what she usually does. Waiting is very difficult. I must always
look my best while I am waiting for the throw. I must look at my human with
loving eyes. And I must be very alert. But then the moment comes when I see her
hand move. And it is flying through the air. And it lands. And I pounce on it. I
have hunted down the ponytail holder.

My roommates tell me that fetch is a game for dogs. And that
I should not lower myself to canine standards. But they do not understand that
I am a lioness, and lionesses must hunt. There is no other game in the house so
I must find something that I can hunt. This is all there is available.
Sometimes it irritates me when they tell me to stop playing fetch. They have
some nerve telling me what to do, so I simply drop the ponytail holder in the
food bowl or the water bowl. This annoys them greatly. But I have shown them
exactly who is in charge.

So if you decide to visit our home, guard your ponytail
holders. I am always on the hunt for a new one, and I have my eye on yours.

Bobaloo tell your room mates that playing fetch is something many top notch felines do. I had a Siamese that adored fetch, particularly the little rings off the milk lids. This post had me thinking of him. I am doing some blog hopping and dropped by to become your newest GFC follower. Would love to see you drop by my blog http://www.kittycrochettwo.blogspot.com when you get a chance. Have a fantastic week!